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    ∆ long legs and a skinny body. Yup he fits that. A dark cry line? Yeah he has that. Spots? Well more like dapples. He is a King Cheetah after all. But does his pelt color fit the bill? Oh definitely not. His body is mostly a marroon in color with navy markings. His underneaths are a cream. Something else that's wrong is he has rabbit ears, boar tusks, extra fur around his paws, and a bushy tail tip. Nothing like a normal cheetah. But he doesn't care and takes his rarity for granted. Adriel is a big flirt and is open to multiple relationships. He is kind of interested in harems you might say. Having a big group of people to love and they all live together in harmony. He wants all the love and attention he can get. The cheetah was running around, letting the air run through his long fur. The feeling of the crisp cool air brushing against his skin is marvelous. He ran right through the border line.


    "speech in #cea7a4"

    Fallenpaw didn't care for harems. They weren't for him, truly. He had figured at one point in time, he may be okay with cherishing another man or woman, however after learning how much Rockfox meant to him he simply couldn't try. Crushes and ideas went out the window as soon as they were apparent - truthfully, anything to keep the love of his life happy. 'Anything' wasn't enough, obviously, as both of them were dead, and now he was cursed to wander these pines and protect it with the memories of the past.


    "Hold it," the large lupurca stopped in front of the cheetah-hybrid, folded ears turned back. He had no powers to call his own, however the male hoped his size would be enough of a threat, "You crossed the territory's line. If you take a few steps back, I can give you a second chance," he offered, wrinkling his nose in the direction of the border.

    Driftingpaw never thought about ever being in a harem. Honestly, he never considered being in a relationship at all. His goals where only ever to please his family - and he could barely maintain that relationship, let alone a romantic one! No, harems especially sounded like far too much work, keeping everyone happy, and he didn't think he could ever be content sharing his partner with another.

    Driftingpaw would perk his ears at the commotion. Curious, he'd make his way over, coming to stand behind the massive form that was Fallenpaw and looking over at the cheetah. Unique looking fellow - not an insult, seeing how Drift looked to be a hybrid of cat and dragon. The winged-horned feline would sit down, smiling sympathetically at the stranger as he was told off by Fallenpaw. Oh well, guy DID cross the border. Hopefully he wouldn't put up a fuss.

    "SPEECH"


    (c)trexgirl

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    ∆ the speed in which he was going slower as he saw the massive form of Fallen paw approaching. He had stopped just a few feet shy across the border. "Ah my bad! Didn't smell it in time!" the cheetah retraced his steps and crossed the border again but now he was on the opposite side of the rouges. His boar fangs we're large. And infact they were an underbite too rather than tusks from the top of his jaw

    "speech in #cea7a4"